This is gonna be a long ride home
You're beside me, but it feels like I'm alone
Ego's hurt and words were thrown
You could take it back, I know you won't
There's a voice inside me, don't know what it is
As we're driving 'cross the Vincent Thomas Bridge
So you reach across and grab the wheel
And drive this car the way you feel
Yeah, this is gonna be a long ride home
And the silent of your eyes are in the road
The air is thick and cold as stone
And I'm not speaking if you won't
God, I hope this is the bottom, but I fear
That there's nothing to push all the way down from here
Your lips are blue and body still
I say this as if I had the wheel

And the harbor looks so peaceful after dark
And the weight of the pacific's on my heart
Scared that we might spend forever in this car
Two bodies cold and all alone
I think the wheels have left the road
This is gonna be a long ride home

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

This is gonna be a long ride home